No I didn't today, has just been horrible for me. It all started with the 1.6lb weight gain. Then I was too tired after yesterday'a attempt at SBD to do anything. I've been in a bad mood and I think it's due to the sugar. I could really tell a difference between yesterday and today. DH is gone into ROchester to minister to the homeless and I'm left with the screaming baby and fighting children.
As for PPD, praise the Lord it's not as bad as last time. Last time I use to cry ALL the time, my eyes felt like I would burst into tears at any moment. I use to want to leave DH with the kids cause they deseverved a better mom and he deserved a better wife. I'd imagine myself free falling off a building or just slipping under the water. Mind you, I never had intentions of killing myself. I just wanted to escape. I'd sometimes think about just getting in a car and driving far away. I went on zoloft...big mistake. It just numbed me. I didn't care that my marriage was really bad at that time, I just zoned out, only doing what was neccessary. It wasn;t until I stopped that I realized what I was missing. It's not that I didn't love my son, I did. But I didn't truly bond with him til I was off. I just kept holding him and kissing him. It blocked the extreme end of sad so that I wasn't crying all the time, but it blocked the extreme end of happiness. I never experienced real happiness. Life was good after I was off when he was about 8 months old. I'm just feeling over whelmed and tied down. I have zero life outside my kids. If DH isn't too busy and he gets home in time, I get to sneak off to the athletic department on campus and put a tae-bo DVD in always knowing I could be called home at any second. My marriage is lacking in every department....k, sorry, I'm done whining. I've just had a really, really bad night and all I want to do is go to bed, but I can't yet. At least I got us another post!